Try an exercise.Whatever this force is that's noticing...it feels personal...I want to call it 'I'... not 'I' as Renee, but 'I' as the most intimate. I feel love for this...love for this unbroken intimacy. I want to say this intimacy is noticing.
Place a cup in front of you on the table. The cup should have a single colour, such as white or red or blue. It doesn't matter which colour.
Right here and now, what notices the colour?
It is a common (but questionable) view that there are three elements or separate parts to this noticing,
Its said that there is the seer or perceiver (corresponding to 'me'), the seeing or perception and the seen or perceived (object, colour etc).
But is it really like this?
Notice the colour of the cup. Perhaps it's white? Is whiteness separate from the noticing of it?
In the immediate experience of seeing, is there any separation between seer and seen?
In seeing whiteness there is a quality of noticing? Ok? Is that 'me' 'doing' 'noticing'? Or more like ... Noticing just happening?
Love
Jon

